State of exception

By espacioreal | elespacioreal | 24 Apr 2021

Traveling is something that is rarely done.
In my case it was a
that lasted a long time. I took a boat
one summer morning; behind me
on the coast, the houses
they changed in size and I trusted
In the distance
that gives another perspective of love.
The extraordinary thing was not having recognized
the state of exception in which I walked
during those years
but that never
it is understood until the end.
The ship was moving slowly
in that wasteland of light
and around there was a swell
blue and agitated
like those eyes that no longer looked at me.
Now I think that tourism lies
that some people go to search
what it does not have and another
he leaves to forget ∙

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